A drop of sweat ran down Ossad's forehead, down his cheeks, onto his bearded chin, and then "thud" down to the ground. Arthur's grip on the lion's tooth was straining, but the sweat in his palm made him feel like the lion's tooth could slip off at any moment.

The black fog gradually dissipated, revealing a tall and majestic figure. Black armor, black eyes, and a black giant sword burning with black demonic flames, like a black hole that devoured everything, he stood there quietly.

The war horses kept neighing, and the golden lion was also beating restlessly, letting out bursts of low roars. A soldier couldn't stand the coercion brought by the figure, as if he was crazy, shouted, and the cavalry knife in his hand slashed directly at the comrades around him, and the innocent light cavalry was cut off his left arm by the weak-willed comrades. Fortunately, he attacked in a panic, and the cavalry knife in his hand lost his accuracy, otherwise this innocent light cavalry might have lost his own life.

Sensing the commotion of the light cavalry behind them, Arthur and the others did not look back, and the coercion of that figure made them not have the courage to move if they wanted to.

"I am the Emperor of the Black Warriors and a servant of the Master of the Mountain of the Necronomic. You and the other ants actually disturb the rest of the master, and you deserve death!" The figure who claimed to be the Black Warrior Emperor pointed the tip of the Demon Flame Giant Sword at the sky, and in the soil around him, one arm after another suddenly stretched out, and then more than twenty elite Black Warriors broke through the ground and stood beside the Black Warrior Emperor, like guarding the Emperor's attendants.

Later, there was an army of skeletons that became stronger, and there was a coercive black warrior emperor in front of him. Despair appeared on the faces of Ossad and Joseph and others, Arthur, who held the lion's tooth, was in good condition, although he did not despair about the future, but he also understood that the next situation was definitely not good, and if he was not careful, everyone would die on the mountain of death.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you break through first, and I will break behind. Strive to buy you time to leave. General Osad spoke with determination. "Your Royal Highness, you and Commander Joseph will break through together. The Marquis of Auheber also said on the side that he would stay, allowing Arthur to break through first.

Hearing the words of the Marquis of O'Herbert, Osad sighed in his heart, just now he only said that he would stay, because the Marquis of O'Heber was the controller of the three thousand light cavalry, if he directly let the Marquis of O'Heber stay, then he might directly abandon Prince Arthur and escape alone. After all, when real danger comes, the morality of the monarch and the minister is not as important as their own lives. But the Marquis of Oheber also obviously knew this, so he refused.

"Your Royal Highness, you don't have to back down. At this time, our lives are no longer important. Your Royal Highness, you must leave the Valley of the Kings safely. Ossad and the Marquis of O'Heber spoke firmly.

Arthur looked at General Osard and the Marquis of Oheb, and stopped talking, but finally his words could only turn into a sigh. Arthur knew that the longer he delayed here, the less chance General Osard and the Marquis of Oheber would survive.

Bowing deeply to the two, Arthur did not delay, he directly turned over and sat on the body of the hurricane, and after taking a deep look at the immobile Black Knights Emperor on the top of Necronomicon Mountain, Arthur and Joseph led the royal escort to break through to the Valley of the Kings.

Seeing Arthur leaving, Osad showed a relieved expression, "Our Royal Highness the Prince can definitely grow into a great king in the future. Don't drag the water, and have an assertive opinion, a kingly demeanor!" "Well, well" The Marquis of Oheber on the side nodded in agreement.

"Then, let's just go down, let's see how powerful this so-called Black Warrior Emperor can be!" the Marquis of Oheber gestured, and the crossbowmen who had been waiting behind him for a long time aimed their crossbows at the Black Warrior Emperor on the top of the mountain. Fortunately, Necromantic Mountain is not high, otherwise, how could a crossbow arrow with a short range hurt the Black Warrior Emperor.

In fact, the Marquis of Ohebo ordered the crossbowmen to attack the Black Warrior Emperor, which also meant that there was a temptation. After all, there are not many necromantic creatures on the Elda continent, and many people are extremely rare even skeleton soldiers, let alone black warriors who belong to high-level undead. As the absolute combat power among the undead, many people don't know what kind of abilities the black knight has. Although Osad had already fought with the Black Knights, he did not know what kind of abilities the Black Warrior Emperor possessed in the face of the emperor of the Black Warrior clan. Possibly, that terrible coercion is only the ability of the Black Warrior Emperor, and his body is similar to that of skeleton soldiers, and it is fragile.

"Jingle, ding, ding. "The bolts that burst through the air shot into the armor of the Black Warrior Emperor, leaving not even a single white spot. After only the sound of jingling, it fell weakly.

Looking at the crossbow arrows scattered on the ground, the Black Warrior Emperor bent down to pick up a crossbow arrow from the ground, and after playing with it in his hand, he threw it forward casually. Far faster than the bolt that came at it, it struck directly at one of the crossbowmen standing beside Ossad.

Although he couldn't see the expression of the Black Warrior Emperor covered in his visor, Ossad could guess that the Black Warrior Emperor was definitely provoking himself. That's why he didn't hit himself directly, but chose a crossbowman who was very close to him.

"Lord Marquis, let you stay, you won't blame me. Ossad turned to the Marquis of Ochbel. "General Ossad, if I blame you. Will I be able to get out of the Valley of the Kings alive? If I can, then if you don't invite me to drink wine for three days and three nights, I will certainly not let you go. The Marquis of Ohebel said with a relaxed expression.

"Yes, Lord Marquis. As long as we can make it out of the Valley of the Kings alive, the best tavern in the royal capital, I invite you!" Osad said freely, and then began to charge towards the top of the Necro Mountain with his sword in hand. "General Ossad, I'm not going to let you be the first to cut off the head of that bullshit Black Warrior Emperor, that's mine. At this moment, the Marquis of Oheber no longer had the reserve of the nobles, and directly shouted and followed the footsteps of General Osard to the top of the mountain.

In front of the Mountain of the Dead, a group of centaurs began to rush through the chaotic battlefield towards the Valley of the Kings. Arthur rode on the hurricane and didn't look back once. Because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist staying with Ossad and them to fight against the Black Warrior Emperor. With the Golden Lion opening the way, Arthur and the others quickly rushed out and came to the Valley of the Kings.

Without the noisy roar, coupled with the sudden clarity of the territory, Arthur couldn't help but pull the hurricane. In front of it, Archbishop Terraria looked at Arthur on his horse with a smile, "Hello, Your Highness the Prince. It's an honor to meet you. ”

Joseph also pulled the war horse and stopped beside Arthur, seeing Arthur looking at the person in front of him with some doubts, he leaned over and whispered in Arthur's ear: "It's His Excellency Terraria, the archbishop of the Holy See." Arthur frowned and glanced at Joseph, nodding slightly at the other man's face, though he wondered why the Holy See was here. But Arthur turned over and walked over to Archbishop Terraria, "Hello, Your Excellency Bishop. May the glory of the Lord shine on you and me. "Arthur, as the godson of Pope Peter XII of the Holy See, has the same status as Archbishop Terraria. So after Arthur's salute, Archbishop Terraria also bent down slightly and paid his respects to Arthur.

"Your Highness, I have been invited by His Majesty Dragri to help His Highness resolve the crisis in the Valley of the Kings. Archbishop Terraria's words made Arthur not believe that his father, who had always been at odds with the Holy See, had invited the Holy See, and that he had come to the place where the ancestors of the Osapangun family were buried.

"Your Highness the Son, please not be surprised, all this is the Lord's choice. "Terraria is always smiling, and it makes people feel good.

Just as Arthur was talking to the Archbishop of Terraria, there was a loud horn on the road behind Terraria, and the royal guards who broke through felt the ground tremble, and Arthur, who had excellent eyesight, saw the Kingdom's First Heavy Infantry Regiment in dark heavy armor walking towards him with a uniform pace. And in the middle of the procession, Dregri II wore golden armor and rode the most elegant warhorse.

Seeing his father, Arthur could no longer suppress his emotions and rushed directly towards Dragri II. No matter how precocious he is, no matter how mature he is, Arthur is just a teenager of only twelve years old, and he still has young emotions. When Dragri II saw the disgraced Arthur running towards him, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and greeted Arthur with open arms.

Like a young bird in its nest, Arthur threw himself into the arms of Dragori II and buried his head deep in his arms. The Earl of Palmers stood silently beside Dragore II, watching his king and prince.

Dregri II looked down at Arthur in his arms, and then continued on his way with a frustrated look at Count Palmers. After venting his child's emotions, Arthur broke away from Dragory II's embrace, "Father, make you smile." "My child, you will always be my baby, and what shame is there to cry in your father's arms. Delgel II smiled: "I didn't expect that Prince Arthur, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, also has a crying nose." Hearing his father's teasing, Arthur was a little shy.

"Father, how do you get the people of the Holy See involved?" Arthur, who had returned to his normal state, asked curiously, "Son, I am talking to you after this matter will be settled in the Valley of the Kings." Now you just need to understand that the people of the Holy See are here to help us. ”

Seeing that Drage II was reluctant to say more, Arthur stopped asking, since there must be a reason for choosing to do so.

"Let's go, Arthur. Let's go and meet our ancestor, Edward the Martyr. There was a coldness in Dragori II's tone. As soon as the whip in his hand was whipped, the war horse was in pain, and he walked forward quickly. Arthur also urged the hurricane to follow in the footsteps of his father.

On the Mount of the Dead, O'Herb's body lay quietly, blood from the corners of Ossad's mouth and a huge wound on his chest. Although he is not dead, he is also dying. The Black Warrior Emperor standing in front of them was still the same as when he first appeared, without a single scar on his pitch-black armor.